And a new breeze chattered
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in its May-bud tenderness
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Sending water-lillies sailing
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And the long night awakened
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and we soared on powdered wings
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in a magic lantern slide
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Creatures of the candle
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Dipping and weaving
--- flutter
in our haystack madness--
Butterfly-stroking..

Can't stand it..